The Place That Isn't On The Map
Chapter 3 · free to read
One step. On one side it was July and raining. On the other, it was a season that had been over for forty years.
They crossed anyway. Founders always think they can revert a bad commit.
Noon in a square where the light came from nowhere overhead.
Carved steps going down, and the mark of the water sitting one course higher than it had an hour before.
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